Its power was even far inferior to gunpowder bullets!
"Woosh!"
A shadow figure cut through the air, five fingers like knife blades aimed straight at Casio's neck, moving at a tremendous speed.
But this super speed was relative to ordinary people, in front of Casio who had triggered the second gear of blood acceleration, this attack's speed looked as sluggish as an old woman lifting her arm.
"Snap!"
Casio pulled a gun on the draw, his large hand directly seizing the opponent's claw in mid-air. He then exerted force, his palm pressing and squeezing like a mill, a clear sound of bone shattering echoed from his grasp, thick red blood dripped from between his fingers.
"Such a fragile physique?"
He furrowed his brows and let go, the arm of the Shadow Demon that had reached out was now crushed into a ball of flesh, a mix of bone, nails and muscles.
"Bang!"
